Friend of Mine

[Intro]No…Fuck the bitches, fuck all the stank-ass hoes, all my niggas knowJunior M.A.F.I.A. click, Gucci Don, you know how we playFuckin skanless-ass bitches; you know how it go BootsI meet a bitch, fuck a bitchnext thing you know you fuckin the bitchYou just pass it around and shit, pass the shit like a cold and shit Fuck ’em

[Verse 1]Now when I’m fuckin off gin I’m invincibleDon’t love no hoe, that’s my priciplecause uh, bitches come [and uh] bitches goThat’s why I get my nut and I be out the fuckin do’[You know] they might be the one to set me upWanna get they little brother to wet me upThat’s why I tote Tecs and stuff to get ’em off my caseJust in case the little fucker ends up misplacedI don’t give a bitch enough, to catch the busand when I see the semen I’m leavinBitches be schemin, I kid ya notThat’s why I keep my windows locked and my Glock cockedOne hoe said, "Big, why you so hard on us?Why you swear all bitches are so scandalous?"Thug nigga ’til the end, tell a friend bitchCause when I like ya, then ya go and fuck my friend bitch[And you know that ain’t right]

[Chorus – repeat 4X]You know that ain’t rightWith a friend of mine

[Verse 2]You see, I don’t sweat these hoesI keep ’em in flavors like Timbo’s and Jibbo’sBitches just like to play the merry-go[Yeah we know, drop the scenario]It was me, Dee, the MPVThe blunts and brew thang, knockin’ some Wu-tangM-E-T-H-Oh shit, look at them lips and them hips on that bitchDee hit the dip, so I can drop my mackadocious shitLight the blunt clip, and recognize a pimpNeedless to speak, the Gee’s obsoleteDon’t sleep! Banged the skins in a weekOn the creep up the avenueI seen her on the block, who she rappin’ to?That’s my nigga Dee, damn he got GeeNow she fuckin him and fuckin me, seeYou know that ain’t right

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[Verse 3]Uh…now I play her far like a moon play a starShe still sweat me hard ’cause I’m a rap starI be cruisin up the block, I be passin herPimpin hard with the female passengerAnd the only time I call her to hangIs when me and Dee blunted up, pissy, schemin on a gang-bangShe should’ve used her intuitionThen she wouldn’t be classified in that position, listenShe’s sayin I dissed her ’cause I’m fuckin her sisterA message to the fellas, that really gets ’em pissed, uhBut she started that fuckin familyShe fucked my man Dee, so why she mad at me? (True)Plus your sister look better than youGive head better than you, pussy get wetter than youSo break the fuck out like a rashI’m glad I ain’t spend no cash to hit yo’ nasty ass